My friend Margaret left for the sunny shores of Cuba this morning. It always snows when she flies south and she always managed to get out just ahead of it. I get to blame Margaret for sending me outside to shovel.
I realized as I said it out loud that having a friend named Margaret and having an older sister named Margaret means I've been able to shift the blame since birth.
How handy.
Sisters and friends are good to have.
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